Ish Akanour & Eugene Rentas - Sacrifices (feat. Er3) Lyrics

I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop
I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop

I need 100 grand on the neck
I need 200 grams on the jet
Movies with 100 bitches on the set
Groupies begging
Asking tryna give me neck
She said she love me
Cause I bought her a dress
Imagine the ice It'll have her obsessed
Don't give me advice
Only true to my set
Don't f*ck with nobody
I truly am blessed

Niggas be lion like simba mufasa
Don't come to me crying
You ain't moving proper
I Give Niggas stitches
I work for the doctors
You Steal on my shit
You ain't low you get shot up

I'm back to my old days
Stuck to my old way
Flipping packs for the whole day
She like role play
Said she want me like no se
Get sober
Ha
No way
I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop
I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop

I gotta get it regardless
Writing like poets
We painting like artists
Do it and make sure its flawless
Cocky or confident
F*ck what you call it
Bitches be hitting my line
And tell I'm fly
IA niggas one of a kind
Fast forward
Niggas reminiscing
On a grimy mission
We got rich off of kicking them rhymes
We ain't never had bad intentions
Spit the truest feelings
Given dirt and we turn it to gold
We ain't talk in a lil minute
Ain't no hard feelings
You don't know me
You knew me before
I done came up a lil chicken
Never tried to fit in
I jus built my own shelf on the store
Young nigga imma CEO
Screaming need me more
F*ck a battle Nigga we want war

I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop
I seen a lot of things in my young life
That jus really taught me how to move
It be some young kids
Itching for the drama
Finding any reason just to shoot
It be some long days
With some longer nights
Making sacrifices for the loot
We came a long way
From the hallways
Started kicking rhymes on the stoop